shut up youre getting my rant from last night:
it is!! we have a history! people have been waxing poetic about their gay lovers since sappho and probably even before that but to have it contextualized in the early 2010s, relatively modern but still so early in what we consider queer progress right now? and having representation? not a queer coded villian, not heavily implied longing glances, not desperate fanbases reading between the lines because *this is modern media and here you don’t get people that are like you but actual canon “i love my boyfriend” queer relationships? its fucking mind boggling, its epic, and welcome to nightvale is our roots. f u c k
in short, cecil palmer was the gay radioman i needed in conversative, catholic middle school.
(also, i have an art insta! its kenpen.doodles!)
